Xiao Naihe's eighty-eight heavy aperture constantly rose up and down, integrated into the body, soul and sea of Qi, and expressed in front of Han Siyuan.

At this time, there was peace in the whole secret space, as if it had changed into a golden sea of Buddha. Everyone was a real Buddha and everyone was a dragon.

Even Han Siyuan, immersed in this golden ocean, has a feeling of great harvest.

"If he can cultivate to 99 times of aperture, he will become the creator immediately. I remember that monk Xuanji cultivated to 99 times of aperture and almost stepped into the ranks of the creator. However, monk Xuanji's accumulation can't compare with this son. He is worthy of being the reincarnation of 'Saint'."

Now Han Siyuan has decided that Xiao Naihe is the reincarnation of "Saint", because only the reincarnation of Saint can have the capital of three repairs. Through the ages, for hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been a son of three practices like Saint.

How could there be such a coincidence when Xiao came here and the news of the holy secret library came out.

Han Siyuan looked at Xiao Naihe and breathed a sigh. Then he set his eyes on Miaomiao Shenkong's remains.

All kinds of martial arts breath kept circling around him. It seemed that every thought in his body was jumping and shouting.

Han Siyuan closed his eyes, as if the whole person were integrated into the starry sky. Every part of his body was a part of the starry sky, and every breath and move showed an unusual taste.

The position where he and Xiao Naihe are located is actually a time magic weapon Han Siyuan obtained before, 36 times the flow rate.

Thirty six days in this space, but one day outside.

Although it is far less than Xiao Naihe's time and space world, it is also a unique Taoist weapon, which is extremely precious.

Han Siyuan suddenly felt that his fingertips had four strong breath and a slight riot. Sometimes it was spring rashly, sometimes it was hot and hot, sometimes it was the autumn of slaughter, and sometimes it was cold and bitter winter.

These four forces are the power of the four seasons realized by Han Siyuan, and they are also the key to his stepping into the nine robberies.

"Hoo... Is this the meaning of Lei Guo Jiu Jie? I didn't expect I could control it. It's too mysterious. If I don't get the legacy of this wonderful sky, I'm afraid I won't understand it in a thousand years."

Han Siyuan sighed, and then looked a little light. "Unfortunately, although Miaomiao Shenkong has achieved the power of thunder over the nine robbers in the flesh, it is still the creator of the seven levels of the supreme state in terms of state of mind and spirit, otherwise he will not sit down. There is only so much I can understand from the flesh."

Now Han Siyuan, the implication captured from the remains is also physical, not spiritual state of mind. He is now walking like a wonderful God, and his body is one step closer than his heart.

However, it will be sooner or later for Han Siyuan to break through the eightfold of the supreme realm in his mind, and it will not exceed 500 years at the latest.

It's much better than what we couldn't control for thousands of years.

Han Siyuan only stepped into the of the creator in 3000 years. Now he feels that this physical moral is the best ending.

"That Linglong is also the eightfold supreme state of thunder's nine robberies. I think her single body is stronger than dozens of creators. Maybe Miaomiao can't compare with this Linglong after the resurrection of Miaomiao Shenkong."

Before, Han Siyuan was also very eager for the legacy of Miaomiao Shenkong, but after seeing the power of Linglong, he knew that Miaomiao Shenkong was still inferior to Linglong, so he couldn't help but lighten his mind.

Hoo

At this time, all the golden lights in the whole secret space were taken back. At this time, Han Siyuan felt every spiritual power beating in the void, as if he had given new life.

After Xiao Naihe opened his eyes, Han Siyuan suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was already the creator.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, have you made a world of progress?"

"Not yet!" Xiao Naihe shook his head. "I've absorbed the martial arts of Miaomiao Shenkong, but it's still not enough. Han Daoyou, you promised to give me the remains before. I don't know how much you understand the martial arts spirit of Miaomiao Shenkong now?"

Before, Xiao Naihe and Han Siyuan had a contest to block the ownership of the legacy. Finally, Xiao Naihe won. According to the promise, the legacy is already Xiao Naihe's.

However, a top-notch eighth grade relic, I'm afraid that any creator will have selfishness in his heart.

Although Xiao Naihe is sure to take it back from Han Siyuan, the price to pay is still very high.

Han Siyuan was a little stunned. He did say so before. Now he has understood all the martial spirit of the remains.

Now this legacy is far less attractive to him than before, but after all, it is the eight fold legacy of the supreme environment, which is of great use. It is not impossible to refine a top-notch eighth grade Taoist instrument.

Just as Han Siyuan was struggling, he thought whether he should break his promise and how to divide it up with Xiao, so as to get greater benefits.

Suddenly, Han Siyuan's heart turned and his face smiled: "of course, I said before, and now I have understood it completely. This legacy... I'll give it to you."

"Thank you."

Xiao Naihe naturally felt the fluctuation of Han Siyuan's mind just now. He was afraid that the king of the cloud kingdom must have been greedy just now.

However, this is human nature. In the face of the legacy of Miaomiao sky, almost no one in the world will say no and produce other thoughts.

In fact, Han Siyuan's idea is very simple. Even if he gets the legacy of Miaomiao Shenkong, he can only get half.

This remains is dead, but Xiao is still alive.

If Xiao Naihe is the reincarnation of Saint, his future will be unlimited. Especially before Xiao Naihe recognized Linglong, the young man had many secrets he couldn't imagine.

Rather than snatch a dead object, it's better to be a good friend in the future.

These ideas are almost all decided between one idea.

However, Xiao was not hypocritical, and immediately incorporated his legacy into the world of time and space.

Han Siyuan just felt a little sorry in his heart, and then returned to normal color.

"Heaven and earth space, open!"

At the command, the secret space was immediately opened by Han Siyuan, showing the appearance of the outside.

At this time, in the foreign side, Wang Junqi, Han Wantong, Fang Han and Lin Yueru were among them. As soon as they saw them coming out, they greeted them.

"What's the matter, my lord?"

Wang Junqi asked.

"It has been accomplished. If there is no accident, within 500 years, as long as my mind has accumulated enough, I can naturally become the eighth highest state."

While Han Siyuan was talking, a sense of pride came from him.